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Moreover, in the depths of their eyes, there was never even a trace of doubt or worry.

"You two, are you hypnotized?"

Song Qingshu looked at the two kneelings.

He looked at the Lord of Reincarnation standing aside, with a chuckle at the corner of his mouth, and said with some doubts.

The Valley Master of Tangmen Valley shook his head slightly:

"A ray of light in the hands of the Lord of Reincarnation allows me to see the moment in the future."

"The moment of time, let me know what I should do now."

The owner of Fengjian Villa nodded:

"If we don't make the right choice now, even if my sword is at its best, the sword will be better."

"I'm afraid there is no way to survive those years..."

The two people's thoughtless words made Song Qingshu's mind even more puzzled.

Soon Song Qingshu didn't care about the transcendence of the identity of the Lord of Reincarnation.

He directly pulled him to his side, lowered his voice and asked:

"Lord of Samsara, what are the future conditions they are talking about, and what is going on?"

The Lord of Reincarnation did not blame Song Qingshu for his rudeness, and a cold smile was put on the corner of his mouth: "I used the power of reincarnation to forcibly modify a certain period of time in the future, and then it was shown in their minds."

Song Qingshu frowned:

"A certain period of time? What on earth did you show them?"

The Lord of Reincarnation looked at Song Qingshu, with a playful smile and faint excitement in his eyes: "You are invincible in the world, in the world, the years of the Lord of the Emperor!"

Hear the words.

Song Qingshu's pupils couldn't help but expand, and his eyes were full of shock when looking at the Lord of Samsara: "The world is invincible, the Lord of Emperor Chengtian? Is this true?"

The Lord of Samsara nodded and laughed:

"If not, why are these two old stubborns willing to rely on you with endless risks?"

Song Qingshu shook his head fiercely:

"I'm not asking if the scene you showed them is this."

"I want to ask, in a certain period of time in the future, will I really be invincible in the world, the Lord of Emperor Chengtian?"

After that, both Lord of Samsara and Song Qingshu fell into silence.

In the inexplicable silence, a particularly serious atmosphere was created.

a long time.

The Lord of Samsara just turned around slightly, with a particularly serious tone:

"Everything in the world is like this, if you believe it, there will be, and if you don't believe it, there will be nothing."

"Song Qingshu, I said you can become the lord of the heavenly emperor. If you don't believe it, it will naturally not be possible."

"I said you can't become the lord of the heavenly emperor. If you don't believe it, it will happen naturally!"

"So, are you still going to ask me now?"

This remark of the Lord of Reincarnation can be said to be ambiguous.

Neither does it say that Song Qingshu can be achieved, let alone that it cannot be achieved.

However, in Song Qingshu's eyes, this vague remark has countless bright points.

At the very least, the Lord of Reincarnation believed that he had a chance to become the Lord of Heaven.

So, for Song Qingshu, it was the greatest support and recognition.

Then Song Qingshu smiled softly:

"So, then I won't ask, success or failure, I walk by myself, naturally know."

The Lord of Samsara nodded:

"Russ can teach."

The ancestor Pengshan watched the scene finally turned into what he was looking forward to.

Apart from ecstasy, he did not forget to further improve his plan:

"So good, so good, hahaha!"

"Then Fellow Song, since both Tangmengu and Fengjian Villa have agreed to crusade against the Black Feather Evil Sect."

"That old man is only his mind, unifying the huge casual cultivators in this world."

"In this way, our three forces, casual repairs, Tangmen Valley, and Fengjian Villa will all be able to destroy the Black Feather Evil Sect!"

The more Pengshan ancestor spoke, the more excited his tone was, and his emotions became more and more agitated.

Speaking of the end, two tears slipped alive in his eyes, obviously moving his true temperament.

Upon seeing this, Song Qingshu felt that this ancestor Pengshan hoped to destroy the Black Feather Evil Sect more than himself.

Then Song Qingshu smiled indifferently, and asked inexplicably:

"Senior, the Black Feather Evil Sect persecuted me and hunted me down. I never hated it like you."

"Is it possible that Senior and the Black Feather Evil Sect have any insoluble grievances?"

Hearing this, the ecstasy on the face of Old Ancestor Pengshan brought a bit of bitterness:

"My wife died tragically at the hands of Sect Master Black Feather Evil Sect ten years ago."

"Slap to death, so unhappy..."

"If it were not for my weak strength, I would die together, and I would also... avenge my dead wife!"

Song Qingshu was silent when he heard the words, staring into the eyes of the ancestor Pengshan.

The sadness inside is an unforgettable pain.

For a long time, Song Qingshu sighed quietly:

"Sorry."

The ancestor Pengshan smiled bitterly when he heard the words, and the bitterness in his eyes was more pronounced.

Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking, unforgettable.

Thousands of miles of lonely grave, where is the desolation?

Over the past ten years, he has really been too bitter

...

Although Song Qingshu didn't like being used by others.

But if so, it was taken advantage of by the ancestors of Pengshan, so what?

At this point, Song Qingshu directly said to the three people in front of him:

"In another world far away from this, I created a sect called Emperor Zong."

"Now, if you are willing, you will voluntarily become a member of the emperor sect."

"While exterminating the Black Feather Evil Sect and returning the world to a bright future, I will also do my best for the development of our Emperor Sect!"

Upon hearing this, the valley master of Tangmen Valley hurriedly expressed his position first:

"Tangmengu, voluntarily join the emperor's clan! Guzhong-related matters, wait for me to lobby."

The owner of Fengjian Villa had some consideration.

But when he thought of the terrifying power of Song Qingshu's ultimate becoming the lord of the emperor, he also let go of his worries: "Fengjian Villa is willing to become a member of the emperor!

"It's just that the system in Fengjian Villa is chaotic, and I'm afraid it's wrong."

Song Qingshu smiled and said indifferently:

"If so, you can report to me, and I will visit it myself!"

"Those who have different intentions will all be killed, so that's it."

Old ancestor Peng Shan smiled:

"I am a lonely family member. I joined the Emperor Sect. I am afraid I am also a wild crane."

"Friend Song, you can't coerce me to do things every day."

Song Qingshu shook his head:

"Joining Emperor Zong is just a name, I will not interfere with any of you, and the inheritance will continue."

"I just need you to stand up when the Emperor Sect needs you."

Several people in the room were relieved after hearing this.

If joining the Emperor Sect would break his inheritance, it would be really troublesome.

When the Lord of Samsara saw that Song Qingshu and the others had already discussed it, he nodded with satisfaction: "The trivial matters are also over, so everyone, let us continue to the topic?"

Chapter 306 The Broken Copper Basin Behind the Broken Wooden Door

Hear these words from the Lord of Samsara.

The eyes of all the people present, including Song Qingshu, showed a sense of hotness.

The ultimate goal for them to enter the Samsara Lake from the beginning is to be the treasure house of the Lord of Samsara.

What kind of treasure has such a transcendent Lord of Reincarnation housed?

The people present felt that their breathing began to thicken and their pupils began to expand after thinking about it.

"As for Song Qingshu, the reward for entering the gate, I will honor it later."

"Now, the last level of Samsara Lake is open."

At this point, the Lord of Samsara reached out and patted his palms.

With a soft sound.

The scenery in front of Song Qingshu's eyes changed drastically.

The gossip map was replaced with a dilapidated wooden floor.

The eight wooden doors were also hidden somewhere.

What appeared in front of everyone was a few doors exuding all kinds of strange smells.

The door was covered with spider silk, stained with countless unclear stains.

Just looking at the appearance, the eight wooden doors on the gossip picture just now have countless more styles than these.

Song Qingshu swallowed his saliva, wondering if it was the Lord of Samsara deliberately hiding it.

But after he launched a scan, he found that these broken doors were really the same.

Spider silk is real spider silk, and stains are also real stains.

Everything is real, not an illusion.

"Lord of Samsara, what did you bring us to this ruined house? Where is the treasure house?"

Song Qingshu looked at the house from left to right, frowned, and spoke to the Lord of Samsara in disgust.

With the experience just now, Song Qingshu is really afraid that the Lord of Reincarnation will say that this is a treasure house.

However, facing Song Qingshu's doubts.

The Lord of Reincarnation still had an indifferent expression, closed his eyes with a frown, and never spoke.

There seemed to be tiredness between his brows.

Wanting to send Song Qingshu and others here should also take an unimaginable effort.

Just when Song Qingshu hesitated to ask questions.